tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3550272538111630526.post6277842074977541166..comments2023-04-28T22:50:32.182+09:30Comments on sarah tells stories: Preacher, heal thyself. A musing. sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02781555126562933766noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3550272538111630526.post-34186974910955058662018-02-17T17:39:49.068+10:302018-02-17T17:39:49.068+10:30Thank you, dear friend x Thank you, dear friend x sarahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02781555126562933766noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3550272538111630526.post-34963658197135513472018-02-17T16:24:03.130+10:302018-02-17T16:24:03.130+10:30You have said what the solution is,and the only so...You have said what the solution is,and the only solution... time. Don't beat yourself up over feeling like this, just let it do it's thing and eventually it will dissipate. Homesickness has a bell curve and/or comes in waves that you must let come. When you miss your Edinburgh life all I can recommend is calling a new friend and doing something with them (remember Adore Tea House when we visited Danii?!). Get out of the house. Try to embrace the new life while fondly recalling the old.<br />Oh...and skype, of course. <br />You will get there xMelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06677571018343069427noreply@blogger.com